Furious, taking over the entire consciousness of the demon Lakabi.
He remembered that many years ago, he and his brother followed his mentor across the sea and set foot on the land of the elven kingdom of Solland.
They evaded the treacherous elves along the way, escaped the King's Sword several round-ups, and finally lurked in this southwest corner.
In order to revive the demon clan and regain their homeland, they follow their mentors and plan countless plans.
Just a month ago, in order to complete a special inducement, his brother Ankadan even risked his risk and performed that dangerous ritual, preparing to inject his soul into the body of a special summoned beast.
But the ritual failed, the type of summoned beast was wrong, and Ankadan fell into a coma and never woke up.
Lakabi had been clinging to the last glimmer of hope, perhaps with the healing of time or the potion of his mentor, he could open his brother's eyes again.
But now, all the efforts have been in vain.
Lakabi looked at the three figures coming out of the treehouse, and he recognized the faces of two of them, one of which was a thorn in the side of his mentor, Curzon, the dean of the summoning academy.
The other is Ares, a difficult sheriff in the neighborhood.
Demon Rakabi ignored the unassumingly middle-aged man beside them, as he saw the busy sheriffs and summoners around him.
Lacabi stubbornly believed that the cunning Curzon must have found some clues, and then led his men and the sheriffs to raid the most secret stronghold, and they actually killed the immobile Ankadan The only thing the demon Lakabi thinks about now is revenge, to wash away his hatred with the blood of these elves.
Even if you violate the guru's orders and use your precious latent powers, even if you beg for the unfriendly demon clans.
He's going to make Curzon, the sheriff, pay.
Moments later, Lacabi's figure quietly disappeared into the darkness.
The elves present, including Jiwen, were not aware of the movement in the shadows, only Elder Curzon suddenly looked back at the ruins of the empty treehouse, which made him a little uneasy, but he didn't know why.
After handing over the scene to his colleagues, Ares said goodbye to Elder Curzon and returned to the city prison with Given.
At this time, the long night outside the window was about to pass, and the sky was already slightly white.
Givens and Ares made their way through the quiet hallway to Adella's cell.
Quinn's family had long since gone home, but Quinn was still sitting upright at the door of his cell, waiting for his friends to return.
Adella was leaning against the iron fence at the moment, her face sleepy, but her eyes kept looking in the direction of the hallway.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Quinn had to put her in heavy forbidden shackles again before dawn, and now she could no longer talk to Quinn, so she could only wait quietly for the news to come.
When the sudden footsteps came to her ears, Adella's eyes widened and she looked to the end of the hallway.
She saw Ares' excited expression, and saw Ares' smile behind him.
An inexplicable excitement and joy welled up in Adella's heart, and she immediately stood up, ignoring the heavy shackles on her body and neck, and the shackles collided with the fence with a crisp crashing sound.
Quinn also saw the relaxed look on the face of his old friend Ares, and he could guess that everything was going well.
But Quinn didn't say anything, just stretched out his right hand and high-fived his old friend in celebration.
Ares approached Adella, lowered her voice, and told her and Quinn about the adventure of the night.
After talking about that bizarre experience, he also deliberately comforted Adelia.
"Later, Quinn and I will go together to apply to the legal officer for early release, and this time I got a lot of evidence, which should get you out of prison and catch the selection exam for the Royal Calling Academy."
Seeing that things had finally taken a turn for the better, Quinn was also relieved, he looked at Adelia's tired appearance, and said distressedly: "Adelia was afraid that she would be relieved of the summoning because she fell asleep, so she insisted on it for a whole night. ” Ares looked back at Given, joking.
"It's a good thing Adelia didn't doze off, and I wouldn't have been able to come back without his help."
Adelia looked at Given, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
Strictly speaking, she and Givens are still in the apathetic confrontation since their last quarrel.
Until now, Givens has not revealed his hidden secrets.
Elder Curzon's reminder had been haunting Adelia's mind.
For such an unknown and strange species, for this summoned beast that has been outside her control, Adelia has to be vigilant.
But Jiwen saved his life from the demons at Enya's house.
Tonight, thanks to Givin's news and help, Ares was able to find a way to get himself released early.
If all of this is just a disguise of a cunning creature, it's hard to believe.
The Forbidden Shackles, while preventing Adelia from speaking, do not prevent her from communicating with the summoned beast.
After hesitating for a long time, Adelia finally said thank you.
Although the tone of the thank you was still a little cold, to Jiwen's voice, it was a good sign that things were going in a good direction.
So he nodded anyway and accepted his summoner's thanks.
Seeing Given's attitude, Adelia also relaxed slightly, she turned around and sat back on the bed in the cell.
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The tension that was now pressing on her heart finally dissipated, and the tiredness that had been suppressed suddenly poured into Adelia's body, and she felt her eyelids fight involuntarily.
"Sleep well, the selection exam is still waiting for you."
Given's voice entered Adella's mind.
Hearing this, Adelia lay down on the bed with peace of mind, and then quickly fell asleep.
Watching Given's vanishing and Adelia falling asleep, Quinn pulled the corner of Raares' clothes.
"Then let's go quickly, the judge should get up now."
Ares nodded, and disappeared with Quinn outside the prison corridor.
Just as the new sun was rising in Soqima, a strange procession arrived in the city, numbering no more than fifty people, most of them wearing dark green cloaks and covering their bodies.
The whole procession was quiet and orderly, and they took advantage of the coldness of the early morning to quietly enter the city and came to the consul's residence.
The consul Midoria, who was eating breakfast, immediately left the table when he heard the waiter's briefing, changed into the consul's purple robe, and then hurried to the door of the official residence.
In the light of the rising sun, the leader of the procession was reclining on a carriage, waiting for Midharya's arrival.
"You're Professor Quezel.
I am Midharya, the consul of the city of Sodhima. ” Seeing the visitor, Midor Ya pretended to be excited and greeted enthusiastically.
The elf, whom Midoria called Professor Quezel, was tall and slightly younger than Midharya.
His long gray hair was draped casually over his shoulders, and his outfit was all deviant for a summoner.
The green tight-fitting hunting suit replaced the robes, and the forest boots replaced the loafers.
He did not have the slightest pedantic temperament in his mixed body, especially the black blindfold embroidered with gold patterns on his right eye, and the short gray beard on his chin and cheeks, which added a touch of bohemian air to him.
He smiled and nodded, in response to the archon's enthusiastic call.
Taking this opportunity, Midor Ya hurriedly lowered her head slightly and respectfully stood by the professor's side.
If it weren't for the seven silver fern leaf patterns embroidered on the professor's cuffs, Midoria, who had always been arrogant, would never have lowered his noble forehead just because of the title of a professor.
"Didn't your previous letter say that the inspection team would arrive in the afternoon, why does it seem to be ahead of schedule?"
asked Mitoerya carefully, this question was actually to excuse herself, after all, the main local bureaucrats and famous families did not go out of the city to meet the inspection team, which was a very rude behavior.
"Yes, because we were delayed for a day, we traveled day and night, and finally got back some time."
Professor Quezel stretched out in front of Midharya and replied casually, not at all as if he didn't care about the fact that Soqima City had not prepared a welcoming ceremony.
Mitoerya was a little speechless, this Professor Quezel didn't seem to have any concept of official etiquette, but she still asked patiently: "Then when will the preparation for the selection exam be held, and I have already arranged the venue and personnel." ” Without hesitation, Professor Quezel replied, "If it's convenient, you can start preparing for the exam now, and start the exam early tomorrow morning."
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